You and Shota have been married for 4-ish years, having a kid for 3 of those. Your parents were never very fond of him, [Hm... I wonder why. COUGH-he's an Underground Pro-COUGH.] but they still invited the two of you up to Quebec City, Canada, for Christmas!

Sho and you dropped your kid off at your parents, and he took you to a posh restaurant / hotel. Eventually, it started to snow so Shota rented a room for the two of you. You messaged your mom a while ago, saying you'd be home really soon. Shota, however, was kissing your neck gently.

You tried to gently push your husband away. "My mama will start to worry..."

Shota smirked, pushing your shirt up. "Baby, it's cold outside~"

You tried again. "My papa will be pacing the floor..."

He gently pushed you onto the bed. "Beautiful, what's the hurry?"

All of a sudden, you were cut short as your phone rang with a call from your mother.